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O my brother it`s the way of this world |
these are the laws that put you inside |
cant believe you`ll be gone for such a long time |
and I know your heart must be hard |
but don`t give up I`ll see you to light |
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when you come out I`ll be here for you |
don`t let that cage destroy the love in you |
you have my heart, may it keep you strong |
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o my little cousin don`t fall so far |
you were just a young boy without guidance then |
you did a crime and they put you away |
but here I am and here I will remain |
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when you come out we can play |
I wont forget you and times that we had |
and I look forward to the times we will share |
these are the laws made for the rich |
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when the poor, and struggling fight this is the hitch: |
If you cross over their line, |
they will find means to put you away |
to protect themselves |
from people whose lives they`ve stolen away |
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every day they steal from you |
because you hunger, because you pain |
and when you decide to make your move |
they use the police and take your lives away |
according to the 13th amendment |
after your in bars you`re a legal slave |
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don`t make the mistake of crossing that line |
don`t commit any of those crimes |
cause once you do, they own you |
and you have to pay with days of your life |
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please o please walk the fine line |
I want you to fight but don`t commit a crime |
know the laws before you fight |
resist and struggle |
don`t give ammo to put you away |
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But if they do find a way |
to put you behind bars where you might stay |
do the time, read some books |
when you come out they will give you a new look |
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Here I am after restitution, |
I`ll be your friend, your family |
never forget you |
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Here I am, I hope you`ll be back |
I look forward to when you`ll be here |
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O from prison, hence you will come |
you will be a young man then, |
went in as a boy, and |
you`ll come out a man |
but if you cross that line again |
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they`ll take you inside and keep you until |
you`re a granfather and lost your will |
Don`t do it my little cousin: |
don`t step in that trap, |
cause it will bite you. |
you played with fire, |
it`s a dangerous game |
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I offer myself to be your helping hand |
I reach out and I will hold you |
but you also have to choose: |
will you be a free man or let them chain you |
Do you want to be a legal slave? |
Or do you want to be free in the light |
Don`t let those rich men decide your life |
never let them take your spirit to fight |
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you have the power to be free |
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